I Care Less and Less About More and More

I'm just a figment of your imagination Who's to say that I exist? A long, lost memory of yesterday Or in a dream that still persists Echoes linger in the hallway From conversations that might've been Too distant now for any clarity Would leaving now be such a sin? I care less and less about more and more I care less and less about more and more I care less and less I care less and less I'm just a figment of your imagination Who's to say that I exist? A long, lost memory of yesterday Or in a dream that still persists Echoes linger in the hallway From conversations that might've been Too distant now for any clarity Would leaving now be such a sin? I care less and less about more and more I care less and less about more and more I care less and less I care less and less I care less and less I care less and less